"That's extremely sensible."
"My brain is in a weird state where part of it has decided that this of all things is the proof that everything around me is an elaborate lie, and I'm probably not going to be in a very sexual mood until it recovers. I would still like to go to our bedroom and cuddle with the person that part of my brain thinks is a cleric unknown to herself because, you know, the Grand High Priestess would totally have had some incredibly logical reason for lying to her about that or doing the technical truth thing."